Apologize and try to flirt smarter

"What the hell is wrong with you, man?"- "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that", Vincent apologized. "Can I get you a drink as an excuse?" Of course Jamala knew what he wanted, but as it was a free drink, she said yes. At the bar, as she was sitting, her thighs became even more thick, and he couldn't resist watching them, while a tiny, two-inch-short tent was built up in his pants. Jamala watched his looks with disgust, and as he stared on her breasts again, she had enough. She wanted to humiliate him in public, so she started giving him a kiss all of a sudden. Vincent blushed and came instantly in his pants. Her lips were they most perfect all of the planet.

"Alright, you want me to blow you?", she asked. Vincent couldn't believe it, but he thought she was just horny from watching his sixpack. "Ok, but not here", he answered as cool as possible. He kind of stuttered, and he blushed, as he was embarrassed of his tiny dick and feared her to laugh at it. "Ok, come with me", Jamala said, and he stood up. As he wanted to go, she suddenly turned around and pulled his pants down and hit his balls with her fist. "Exactly here, idiot", she grinned, then she realized his dick.

It was the tiniest thing she had ever seen. She giggled in disbelief and quickly showed her friends to come over. Vincent leaned forward in pain, then after it disappeared, he leaned back relieved. Then he realized his microdick was exposed and everybody stared at him, just like the girls who had went over and now took photos. He quickly covered his genitals with his hands, which Jamala used to completely take his pants away and give them to Carola who ran away with them. "Fucking bitch!" shoutet Vincent and wanted to run after her, but the girls catched him and bound his hands together behind his back. "Alright, babydick", Jamala said grinning. "What do you want us to do now?"